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Mara's gaze softened. "Maybe your map is more interesting if it's shared."

Nicolette felt something like relief. Mara's words had been soft and true in a way she had not expected. She had thought—before Mara came—that the rule was a defense, perhaps a haughty one. Now she realized the rule was a shape for her life, a way to stop people from bringing whole other lives into the delicate architecture she'd built. nicolette shea dont bring your sister exclusive

"Understand what?" Dylan demanded, bewildered. Mara's gaze softened

Nicolette nodded. "Now."

Nicolette answered like she always did—part fable, part ledger. She spoke of traveling for work that wasn’t work, of meetings that felt like scenes, of loneliness that was soft rather than sharp. Her laugh was a tool she used sparingly; it punctured pretension and let light leak back in. Mara listened without irony. At one point she asked the question that had been sitting between them since the second course arrived: "Why the rule?" She had thought—before Mara came—that the rule was